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 Nov 2018 Calliope
Virtuous
Stories
 Nov 2018 Calliope
Virtuous
Stories are an interesting concept
A series of events that connect as a whole
With different characters, settings, and worlds
Some so iconic that they get passed down from
Generation to generation and survive the eraser
That is called time
They move and inspire us
Pull on on our heart strings like an instrument
The music pulling tears from our eyes
I live in a world of white pages and black ink
But never is it void of color
 Nov 2018 Calliope
Virtuous
I see the storm that rages inside of you
I see it in the rain that falls from your eyes
That your so quick to wipe away and hide
I see it in the sudden changes of mood
I hear it in the tone that you use
I know because I’ve had the same storm rage inside of me too
 Nov 2018 Calliope
Virtuous
Your voice is like a time machine
Pulling me back
To a period of life
I would rather forget
 Nov 2018 Calliope
kailee
im not going to give you credit
and say that you are the one that
you obliterated my life
because i can do that by myself

im not going to give you fame
by saying you tortured me
because i can do it

i am going to tell you
you made me strong enough to leave
and smart enough to know when to leave
im not romanticizing abuse im just stating what i know abuse to be
 Nov 2018 Calliope
Bless Senora
You:
The striking sunset
That I always try to chase.

The overwhelming ocean's deepest trench
That I swim so hard to reach.

The countless constellations in the sky
That I strive so hard to figure out.

You:
Are the sunset,
Are the bottom of the ocean,
Are the constellations--
Insurmountable beauty,
Immeasurable vastness,
But quite frankly,
Unreachable.

So darling,
Forgive me for trying so hard to reach you,
For forcing something that isn't there.
I think I'll just stay here.
I'll get used to adoring you from afar.
I'll be contented with the fact that I can never reach you in this lifetime.
For there's still some beauty
In cherishing you from a distance.
Written: August 2018
 Nov 2018 Calliope
Alexiss
Like a wave to the shores of some far off beach
You will return to me.
Like some cosmic phenomenon only appearing by chance,
You may return to me.
Like the first rain in a desert dying in midsummer,
I hope you return to me.
Like the pleas for death to give mercy,
I beg for you to return to me.
 Nov 2018 Calliope
Elizabethanne
I let different boys touch me
Because I wanted to know
Even for a second
What it felt like to be loved
Even if the love was cheap
And it tasted like ***
Like the punchline to a joke
I never got because it was me

I let different boys have different parts of me
Parts they didn't deserve
But I offered up willingly because I couldn't give anything else
after you broke me
I was looking for different fingers
to place different pieces and hoping  the outcome
would be a masterpiece
Maybe one of them would find a way
to cover up the handprints you left all over me

I let different boys touch me because I had to prove to myself
you wouldn't be the only one
that these scars marking my body wouldn't define
my worth to be loved
I am not entirely sure  
you aren't the only one who could ever touch me without slightly  flinching

I let different boys touch me because that is all I have been taught
To be a joke
To be silent
To be ready to give until you have nothing left
- they keep leaving me and I am to scared to offer up anything more than my body to get them to stay
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